"Pah! Damn it all!"
Li Pan had wanted to act, but seeing their reactions were a bit off, he had a sudden flash of insight and reached out to touch—indeed! The 'hairband' from the inner pocket was gone!
"Shit! Stirring up trouble at this time, are you? Making a fool of me, huh? Ungrateful! Get the fuck out here!"
Enraged, Li Pan could no longer care about his dignity. He sprang up hastily, overturning the tea bowl and tea furnace, searching everywhere in the tea canisters and tea room, dismantling the nearby curtains and wooden panels, but not even a shadow of the hairband could be seen.
"Master, your eye! Your eyes!"
Eyes?
Li Pan also felt an itch at the corner of his eye and rubbed it, only to find that a strand of hair was spilling out from the corner of his eye. At the same time, his mouth and organs felt fluffy, as if clogged with hairballs.
"Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Ugh—!"
